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poetry on righteousness

“The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled.”Plutarch

The mind is eternal; And lives forever….. For the thoughts it gave birth to When it was alive.

Great people leave their impressions, In the minds of others. For their goodness, For their uniqueness.

Even when they leave their body; People bow down to them, Of their own free will. Respect automatically flows.

It’s thoughts, and the deeds…. Which are the outcome of the thoughts, That make up our lives. Which ends with a bang or a hiss.

Losing a great mind; Is a loss to humanity. I bow down to such mind,s And pray for everlasting peace of their souls.

“And such too is the grandeur of the doomsWe have imagined for the mighty dead;All lovely tales that we have heard or read;An endless fountain of immortal drink,Pouring unto us from the heaven’s brink.”John Keats

Why do the corrupt pray so hard? Why do they thrive if they are bad? Why do the good, even if they pray, Hardly ever find their way ? Why are the kind thought to be weak? Why does the world hurt the meek? Why do the cunning always win? In spite of being drowned in sin?

The gentle people of this world; Must speak up for rights and be bold, Take strong stands and fight for right ; Fight for justice, with all their might. Till faith and peace, regains the throne And belief in goodness is reborn.